Chapter 111
Ke Jingzhong and the other three turned around in astonishment and looked at Mo Fan with a serious face.
"Why are you here? Is there anyone else?" Mo Fan blocked Ke Jingzhong and others behind the road and asked coldly.
That tone was really extremely cold. Maybe others didn't feel anything, but dozens of people who spoke to each other felt a chill on their backs.
At this time, one of the four towermen stood up and said, "Vice boss, you and the boss suddenly transferred to this school. The brothers were a little out of control, so they asked us to persuade you to go back."
Mo Fan said, "We won't go back."
"..." Hearing Mo Fan's affirmative answer, dozens of people kept silent and looked at each other, but they all knew that the deputy boss was more than the boss, and sometimes even fought against the boss. Although there was no winner every time, there was usually nothing where they fought. Things are complete.
Mo Fan looked around and said, "Come with me." Then he turned back and said to Ke Jingzhong and others, "You go back first. I'll deal with this matter."
Several people nodded in consteration. For them, the identity of Mo Fan, the "deputy boss", shocked them. They never dreamed that their new roommate was actually a group of deputy bosses of the underworld and such a powerful person.
Mo Fan looked at the stunned expressions of several people and left with dozens of people.
Seeing the formation of these dozens of people, the curious onlookers did not dare to follow. In their opinion, the next step is Mo Fan's gang secrets. Ordinary people will definitely be killed secretly when they hear it.
Mo Fan took them to a secluded place and said, "How long have you been here?"
"Two days." It's still the person just now, which seems to be the representative of these people.
"Where do you live?" Mo Fan asked again.
"For the time being, it's crowded in a small hotel. Everything here in Beijing is expensive." The rest of the people nodded in affirmation.
Mo Fan said again, "What about the food?"
The man scratched the back of his head with embarrassment and said, "It's okay, I'm full."
Mo Fan frowned slightly, looked at everyone present, and said, "Sit down and rest first. Don't be so formal."
Everyone has a drop of cold sweat behind their heads. Are they restrained? Obviously, you scared everyone.
Although they thought so, seeing that Mo Fan had no intention of scolding, everyone also put down their hearts. After relaxing, these people looked a little lazy. They sat down, leaned against the wall, squatted down, and even lit a cigarette. Maybe this is their nature.
Mo Fan glanced again and said, "Xiaoyu, there must be two steamed buns to live." Mo Fan's eyes were fixed on the representative tower man. Such a "huge" person was called Xiaoyu by Mo Fan, which was really a little funny.
Xiaoyu was surprised and said, "How does the deputy boss know?"
Mo Fan said, "Your life is not very rich. Some time ago, Lao Chen got married and almost spent all your savings. How can you have spare money to travel to Beijing?"
Xiao Yu scratched his head with embarrassment and said, "You know the vice boss."
Mo Fan nodded and said, "How many rooms have you rented?"
"Two." Less than a truthful answer.
Mo Fan looked at the people here. There were 17 people, squeezing two rooms, which was really a little difficult: "You stay here first. Don't make trouble. It's less than you coming with me."
Hearing Mo Fan's words, the people were crooked and stood straight one by one and said, "Yes! Deputy boss."
Mo Fan nodded and greeted Xiaoyu with his eyes. The latter quickly followed, and the two walked to somewhere in the school.
At the same time, because there is no good opportunity to watch. The crowd dispersed, and Ke Jingzhong and others also returned to the dormitory.
"Xiaofan..." Yang Qing stopped talking. Ke Jingzhong looked at him and said, "If you have anything to say, just say."
"Didn't you think Xiaofan is mysterious?" Yang Qing's eyes suddenly glowed, as if he had met a national treasure once in a thousand years.
Ke Jingzhong sighed. He knew that Yang Qing must have had something wrong. Although Yang Qing lived and studied in civilian areas, his family was not an ordinary family. Yang's Group, one of the top ten Chinese enterprises, was his family. His family was involved in both business and political circles. It is a great force in China, although it is not comparable. Dongfang Nangong is not as good as Xiao's Group, but it is still more than the same. Even some big families have to ask Yang's Group to come forward in some matters. In short, Yang Qing is a combination of the second generation of rich people and officials.
However, as the eldest son of the family, Yang Qing has no intention of inheriting the family business. Because he has an excellent younger brother, he is now relaxed. But I don't know why this boy is only interested in some gossip and shouts all day. It's his dream to be a paparazzi.
Ke Jingzhong hardly knows how to complain about this.
"Don't you think we violated an agreement?" Li Yujing interrupted in a timely manner.
Yang Qing, who was still burning, suddenly became more decadent than the frost eggplant.
Originally, there was an agreement in their dormitory that Yang Qing could dig gossip news everywhere, and the rest of his roommates should also provide him with some clues to help him collect gossip, but as a condition, Yang Qing could not collect gossip from his roommates.
Mo Fan's appearance obviously caught Yang Qing's appetite, but this iron suddenly turned his blood into paste.
Looking at Yang Qing's decadent appearance, Ke Jingzhong said, "Are you turning your strength into paste?"
Yang Qing's ears stood up, his eyes turned a few times, and then suddenly sat straight, looking at Ke Jingzhong maliciously.
Ke Jingzhong was suddenly shocked and his hair stood upside down. What a fanatical look it was to make his burly man's hair upside down and scared.
Under the stimulation, Yang Qing's sexual orientation suddenly turned sharply, causing inevitable qualitative changes, so he fell in love with himself?
"Old Ke..." Yang Qing stared at Ke Jingzhong.
"What...what?" Ke Jingzhong felt that his tongue was a little fighting, and he could hardly say anything.
"Hey...hey hey..." Yang Qing did not answer directly, but looked at Ke Jingzhong with a silly smile.
"What...what?" Ke Jingzhong's head was blank, he completely forgot to react, and mechanically repeated it again.
"That...that..." Yang Qing looked at Ke Jingzhong with an obscene face, and his two claws poked out like electricity.
When Ke Jingzhong's shoulder was caught and was about to blurt out the sound of "Ya butterfly", Yang Qing suddenly looked solemn and said very solemnly.
"Have you been watching the new Pearl recently?"